"Secret Ghost Eater!"

When life and death were fighting, the three ghosts did not dare to have the slightest carelessness, and really drove the spiritual power of the formation to use their own life-saving skills. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Oh, I underestimated these three ghosts, but I didn't expect them to dare to fight to the death when it came to the end!" Peng Jun was quite surprised, and praised with a satisfied smile.

If the three ghosts saw Peng Jun's appearance by their side at this moment, they would definitely be flattered, but now the three ghosts didn't have the time to care whether Peng Jun was satisfied or not, because they were facing a battle of life and death.

A bright red and bewitching fire lotus, a skull as strange as black crystal, the two have not yet collided, but the power generated is stirred. Fortunately, the people of Lieyan Mountain had already retreated to the bottom of the mountain when they saw that the situation was not good, otherwise the fluctuations of the two strands alone would also damage most of them!

Seeing that the 'Burning Lotus of Burning Flame' was completely condensed, the fierce wolf had a satisfied smile on his face, but his eyes were like a hungry wolf revealing the endless yin wolf's solitary spiciness, maybe his fierce wolf name also originated from this!

"I will let the truth tell you that in the face of true strength, all the power of the side door is pale and powerless!" The fierce wolf gently swung the fire lotus towards the three ghosts!

"Hmph! The decision on who killed the deer has not yet been decided, so Hugh has to use his tongue!" The three ghosts were not afraid, urging the skull to fight each other.

One is a genuine angry blow in the middle of Bigu, and the other is relying on the formation to have the spiritual power at the peak of Bigu, and do your best to make a move!

The fire lotus collided with the skull, only to hear a sound like glass breaking, the fire lotus shattered the skull, and at the moment when the skull broke, the petals of the fire lotus' flames suddenly became violent, and it burst with a 'boom'.

With a shocking bang, the Burning Mountain shook violently, almost on the verge of collapse, and most of the entire back mountain collapsed, forming a huge crater dozens of meters wide.

"Wow!" the wolf spat out a mouthful of blood, his face was as pale as paper, his clothes were so tattered that he couldn't cover his body, and the wound on his chest exposed his bones.

Seeing the Fire Lotus burst, the Fierce Wolf roared in disbelief, "How can my Burning Lotus ...... Impossible!" and then spat out a mouthful of blood, and fell into the dust in a hurry!

The three ghosts also suffered heavy blows, "poof" blood sprayed wildly, and the three of them helped each other, barely falling to their knees!

"Hehe......" Looking at the raging spiritual power, Peng Jun smiled helplessly, and felt very uncomfortable, once upon a time, he Peng Jun was also a strong man who cultivated in the valley, how could he be afraid of the ravages of spiritual power of this intensity, but now is different from the past, today's Peng Jun has been cultivated to the fullest, and in the face of the spiritual power raging around, a careless is a serious injury!

"No wonder you call me a waste!" Feeling that he was fleeing for his life like a lost dog, Peng Jun couldn't help but joke to himself.

Although Peng Jun said that he didn't care, this matter was a pain in Peng Jun's heart that could never be erased.

"Lose both!" Got the news from the three ghosts of the son-mother fire, Peng Jun also felt a little embarrassed, Guiling City belongs to Kun Yuanzhuang, and the current owner of Kun Yuanzhuang is Hei Lin, so Peng Jun is reluctant to come forward when the matter is known, Peng Jun is afraid that sooner or later, Hei Lin will find himself, so that You'er will be implicated, but now if he doesn't make a move, then the three ghosts will definitely be hacked to death by the wolf's men, although the previous sin of the three ghosts is to die innocently, but now it has changed a lot, not to mention the people who are loyal to him, if he really abandons it, Peng Jun is uneasy。

"Let's go!" Peng Jun said with determination, "I Peng Jun was not afraid of you before, and I am still not afraid of you!"

Make up your mind to pay attention, and when the spiritual power is slightly stabilized, Peng Jun will shake his body, and immediately show one of the true images of his childhood, the free Dapeng bird.

"Roar!" A birdsong like a dragon's roar resounded through the sky, and Peng Jun grabbed the three ghosts and the four wolves like a whirlwind, and then turned into a brown light, flashing by. The process of saving people was extremely fast, if it weren't for that scream, the people of Lieyan Mountain would have thought that the leader and the three ghosts were swept away by the wind.

And at the moment when Peng Jun left, in the depths of the scorching mountain, two strong flames rushed out of the sky, wanting to leave Peng Jun behind, but before he could go far, he was suddenly covered by a cold air, and disappeared. If Peng Jun was still there at the moment, he would definitely find that those two flames emitted a thick aura, and they were not much weaker than the Muntjac Ancestor!

Green bamboo forest, in the west bamboo forest.

"Well, you guys did a good job!" Peng Jun smiled with satisfaction, and handed a small bottle of medicine to the three ghosts, "Restoration Pill, as long as you don't die for twelve hours, you can completely recover!"

"Thank you for your love!" Although the three of them were seriously injured, they still smiled when they saw the recovery pill, "As long as you don't die, you can completely recover in twelve hours", what kind of concept is this?

"Okay, you guys go recuperate!" Peng Jun couldn't bear to say when he saw that the three of them were grinning in pain.

The three ghosts bowed slightly, and helped each other to retreat.

"Hmph, I know you're awake, don't pretend!" Peng Jun's cultivation was abolished, but his 'soul sense' cultivation has advanced by leaps and bounds, as long as Peng Jun is willing to disperse his soul consciousness now, Peng Jun even knows how many bamboo leaves there are in the bamboo forest within a radius of six or seven hundred zhang, and even how many insect eggs there are under that bamboo leaf, all of which are clear.

"Who the hell are you?" asked the wolf, whose pale face was slightly gloomy and hoarse.

"Me?" Peng Jun pointed at himself with his index finger and smiled, "Your master!"

"Fart!" the fierce wolf roared angrily, as if he was about to swallow Peng Jun alive at this moment.

Peng Jun snorted coldly, and secretly controlled the sub-fire in the fierce wolf's body.

"Ahh

"For the servant or die! you choose!" Peng Jun's face was indifferent, as if he was talking about a trivial matter.

"Haha...... Do you think Lao Tzu is frightened!!" The fierce wolf gritted his teeth and endured the torture of the blazing air, twisting his head to the side and stubbornly speaking.

"Oh, don't be in a hurry to answer, give you three days to think about it!" said Peng Jun with a faint smile and brushed his sleeves away.

The wolf only felt that his whole body was like thousands of ants biting, and his whole body was as hot as coals. The heat wave swept in his mind, the fierce wolf had a headache, and his soul was also flooded by the heat wave, but his soul was not half damaged, this was complete torture, naked torture!

The wolf wanted to scream, but found that the louder it shouted, the more wild and violent the fiery aura became.

The fierce wolf only realized today what life means is better than death, and the fierce wolf was ruthless and wanted to cut himself off, but at the moment when Peng Jun flicked his sleeves, his whole body was like a wood carving and stone carving, and if it weren't for the ups and downs of his chest breathing, some people would regard it as a dead corpse.

Can't survive, can't die, these eight words just right express the mood of the wolf. The heart center of the fierce wolf scolded Peng Jun thousands of times, and even hated to bite Peng Jun to death one bite at a time.

At this moment, the wolf intestines are all repentant, and he should not ignore Lie Biao's advice and offend Peng Jun for no reason. At the same time, he also hated the fierce leopard to the core, and scolded the fierce leopard in his heart, thinking about it, if it wasn't for the fierce leopard's repeated tricks, he would not have ended up like this.

"I haven't seen anyone for most of the day, so I guessed that you would be at my brother's residence!" You'er pushed open the door and saw Peng Jun say with a little anger. "Hmm, do you have something to do with me?" said Peng Jun with a smile.

"Hmph, can't I see you if it's okay?" Yu'er pouted and rolled her eyes, "Who is that brute outside the door?"

"That's the fierce wolf of the Burning Mountain, captured by the three ghosts!" Peng Jun said with great enjoyment after eating a piece of pastry brought by You'er.

"What!, the leader of the bandits in Blazing Mountain, Blazing Wolf?" asked Yu'er in surprise and with a little confusion.

"Hmm!" Peng Jun nodded slightly, "By the way, get some snacks for the three ghosts!"

"Hmph, the snacks I make are also edible for them!" "You'er pouted dissatisfied, and then asked with concern, "That Burning Mountain is not a good type, you should be more careful in your actions!"

Peng Jun gently pinched You'er's delicate little nose: "I know, you can rest assured!"

"Why don't you eat it?" You'er said with concern when she saw that there were still a lot of snacks on the plate.

"Alas!" Peng Jun pretended to be helpless, "You are a lady who is not sympathetic to your subordinates, only me, as the master, is frugal, and I will reward them again!"

"Okay, you haven't eaten for most of the day, this is what I made for you, there are still some left, you can eat these with peace of mind!" You'er glanced at Peng Jun and said coquettishly.

Peng Jun took You'er into his arms, gently sniffed the body fragrance like fine wine, and said softly: "It's still my best You'er!"

"Hmph! While coquettishly, he took a piece of dim sum and handed it to Peng Jun's mouth.

"How can there be?" Peng Jun smiled, and his big hands were a little restless.

You'er patted it gently, the big hand that was making waves on his chest, glared at Peng Jun shyly and said: "You are getting bolder and bolder, no wonder the world says 'lustful and cowardly', I think it's you!"

Since the misunderstanding was eliminated, Peng Jun and You'er have become much closer. In the past, although the two were also very close to each other, they were still a little evasive in their mannerisms, but now the two are really like a pair of little lovers, each other's behavior, eyes, and words all reveal endless ambiguity.

"Peng Lang! stop making trouble! I almost forgot to get down to business!" You'er got rid of her tangled hands.

"Oh, what's the matter?" Peng Jun also restrained his playful posture.

"The young master and the prince of Bai Lin are waiting in the courtyard, looking for you as if there is something important!" Yu'er tidied up her slightly messy robe.

"Oh, what will happen to them looking for me?" Peng Jun frowned slightly, "Mo Fei ......"

Seeing Peng Jun frowning, You'er persuaded: "Peng Lang! Bai Lin has come to visit you every month for nearly five consecutive years, but you always avoid it!" He stroked Peng Jun's face and comforted, "Peng Lang, forget it! Looking at your painful appearance, my heart seems to be bleeding!"

"Hehe! Forget, how easy is it to say!" said Peng Jun and hugged You'er and said, "Do you know? When my brother and I were hiding from the world and cultivating, we often fantasized that we would have to make a vigorous break after we were born, but I never thought that I would be forced to abandon my cultivation as soon as I came out, hehe......" Peng Jun smiled bitterly, "If it weren't for the fear that my brother would be desperate for Heilin, how would I have been so desperate to survive until now!

"Peng Lang, don't be so painful, okay? Don't you still have me now!" he said, hugging Peng Jun's neck and kissing him lightly on the cheek.

Peng Jun also kissed back: "Don't worry! I won't do stupid things! Not to mention that I still have a lot to do now!"

"You're now the 'Easy King', a famous figure in the city!" Yu'er said with a bit of playfulness.

"Oh, what 'Easy King'?" Peng Jun wondered.

You'er informed Peng Jun of 'Xiaoyao Peng' and other things one by one.

Peng Jun was also a little surprised, and couldn't help but joke: "You'er, you don't need to sell headdresses since then!"

"Hmph! I'm embarrassed to say it! You haven't given anyone a headdress until now!" said You'er coquettishly in her arms.

"This ......" Seeing that You'er really didn't have a headdress on his head, Peng Jun felt a little guilty and didn't know what to do.

Seeing Peng Jun's embarrassment, You'er snickered: "Okay, I'll tease you!"

In the past three years, You'er's cultivation has not improved much, it is only the peak cultivation of the spirit gathering, but the state of mind has improved a lot, which is also deliberately arranged by Peng Jun, so that You'er is not easy to be invaded by the demons.

Cultivators are different from ordinary mortals, mortals have limited abilities, even if they have the intention to become a demon, they can't do much harm, but the cultivator will not be able to do much harm once the obsession turns into a demon, it will be a bloody storm, and the people who suffer will be incalculable, so the most taboo for cultivators is the state of mind.

However, with the improvement of You'er's state of mind, he found more and more that Peng Jun's heart was extremely demonic, and Peng Jun's heart demon was born from the reason why cultivation was abolished.

Therefore, You'er always wanted to help Peng Jun get rid of the demons in his heart, but Su Ri Peng Jun was reluctant to mention this matter, and he happened to be in a hurry to talk about it today, so he took the opportunity to immediately ask: "Peng Lang heard that Hei Lin promised to give you the general's title, I don't know why you would rather abandon your cultivation than accept it?"

"Hei Lin is arrogant, he is a general under his subordinates, and he is like a slave, my generation of cultivators can work with others, and must not be slaves with others!" Peng Jun's words were full of unyielding and the arrogance of a cultivator.

"Then why don't you want to see Bai Lin?" asked You'er as she continued to wonder.

"You little girl has a lot of problems!" Peng Jun pinched You'er's little nose dotingly, "I don't see Bai Lin because I don't want to remember, I don't want to think about those painful things!" As the relationship with You'er became closer and closer, Peng Jun had nothing to hide, and said bluntly.

"Can't you remember if you don't see Bai Lin?" stared at Peng Jun's eyes tightly and said, "You are evading, you still can't accept the fact that your cultivation has been abolished! Peng Lang! Don't run away, okay? Do you want to escape for the rest of your life?" You'er said affectionately.

"I escaped?" Peng Jun muttered, but there was an uproar in his heart, "Did I escape? No! Absolutely not! But if I really accept the fact that my cultivation was abolished, why don't I dare to see Bai Lin? I escape! No, ......

At this moment, Peng Jun is like a liar who has been exposed to lies, panic, fear, panic, and chagrin are full of emotions in his mind, and Peng Jun's whole person is like a crumbling boat, which may capsize at any time under the storm formed by negative emotions!

Seeing Peng Jun's uncomfortable appearance, You'er's heart ached, she suddenly felt that he now regretted drawing out Peng Jun's heart demon, but she knew that the longer the heart demon was buried, the more difficult it would be to break it, but at this moment You'er couldn't help, this is a heart demon that can only be resolved by herself. (The heart demon is also known as the heart tribulation, which is the embodiment of its own obsession, and the heart tribulation is a test of the soul, and it is also an understanding of the Tao)

"Peng Lang, you have to stick to your heart, don't be disturbed by the demons in your heart! You will definitely be fine, you will be!" You'er hugged Peng Jun's head and said softly, You'er regretted that she shouldn't touch the pain in her heart, and she shouldn't guide Peng Jun to resolve the demons in her heart, she was afraid that Peng Jun would not be able to bear it and become crazy.

"Why did I save Bai Lin...... Whose fault is it that I cultivated...... Bai Lin, Hei Lin, Brother, No, It's not their fault, Whose fault is it, Who?" Peng Jun's eyes were confused, like a madman muttering to himself.

"It's my fault! It's all my fault! Peng Lang, don't scare me, okay?" You'er saw Peng Jun crazy, and hugged Peng Jun with tears in her eyes and blamed herself.

"You said 'it's my fault!', it's all my fault!', I'm myself!" Peng Jun said to himself as if he heard You'er's words, "Yes! It's me! Because I chose to rescue Bai Lin, I will provoke the cultivators of the Taoist, and as a result, my cultivation will be lost! The reason is self-starting, and the result is naturally for me to suffer! Cause and effect! This is cause and effect!" As if he had understood something, Peng Jun's eyes flashed with a hint of clarity.

At this moment, if Taiyi Zhenren sees it, he will definitely be so shocked that he can't even hold the dust, a waste person who doesn't even have cultivation can actually comprehend the "Tao" of the immortal realm!

Seeing that Peng Jun seemed to have figured out something, You'er didn't even dare to breathe, for fear of disturbing Peng Jun's thoughts.

"Then whose fault is it that I cultivate? But why would I harm myself?" After a trace of clarity, Peng Jun fell into confusion again, but his mood was still stable.

At this moment, Peng Jun is completely into the tip of the horns, and it seems that he can never turn back, and if Peng Jun's heart is lost, then there will be no more Peng Jun in this world, and there will be an additional walking corpse named Peng Jun.

"Peng Lang, you must keep your heart!" You'er wiped away the tears that had fallen and instructed Peng Jun.

"My heart, my heart, hurt me, no, I won't hurt me, is there two mes? Which is the real me?" Peng Jun became more and more puzzled, and his eyes were a little dull.

"Peng Lang, don't be fooled by the demons in your heart, you must keep your heart!" You'er kissed Peng Jun's cheek and encouraged.

"The original heart, the inner demon, which one is the original heart, which one is the inner demon?" Peng Jun seemed to ask You'er, and then seemed to question himself.

"The heart is out of morality, and the demons in the heart are out of selfishness. You'er saw Peng Jun asking and hurriedly responded.

"Are you saying that my heart hurts me?" Peng Jun's eyes were slightly bloodshot, and he stared at You'er tightly.

"It's not that your heart is harming you, it's that you're being disturbed by the demons at the moment!" You'er saw that he could communicate with Peng Jun, and hurriedly said.

"Then what do you mean, I'm a demon at the moment?" Peng Jun's bloodshot eyes were slightly gloomy and asked.

"Hmm!" Yu'er nodded affirmatively.

"Do you want me to destroy myself? No, I'm not a demon! You're a demon! I'm going to kill you!" Peng Jun suddenly went crazy, his left hand tightly pinched his neck, "It's you! You slapped me in the back! You want to kill me!" It's you!" Peng Jun completely lost his mind at the moment, like a mad beast.

Seeing that Peng Jun's eyes were completely occupied by blood light, You'er's heart was like a knife, she knew that Peng Jun might not be able to recover again, completely invaded by the demons, without the slightest resistance, let Peng Jun choke her throat, she would rather let Peng Jun strangle to death than see Peng Jun fall into the devil.

Finally, he looked at his beloved face affectionately, and seemed to have firmly engraved it in his heart, so he quietly closed his light blue eyes and said softly: "If killing me can make you not obsessed, you can kill it!" You'er only felt that the hand holding her neck was getting tighter and tighter, and her breathing was becoming more and more difficult, "Peng Lang! Farewell! If there is a fate in the next life, I will be your wife!"

Gradually, You'er lost consciousness, and the hand that caressed Peng Jun's cheek slowly fell, and a teardrop slipped from the corner of her eye, and a "pop" sound dropped on the wrist that was still tightly holding You'er's neck, like a crystal clear, emitting a light blue light.

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